Chapter 167

According to law, she should be happy for her when she can find her beloved man again. However, the object is illusory, a real living dead person, which makes Chuye very worried.

If he could not wake up all his life, would he have to wait on him all his life?

This is definitely not what Chuye wants to see.

If it was someone else's man, Chuye would throw it out directly and cut off the idea of luch without any happiness as soon as possible.

But the man lying on the bed is no one else. He is the real father of magic city!

If she really did something about fantasy, where would she put it?

I never want to hurt myself.

A sigh, Chu Ye looked at the magic that beautiful extraordinary face, all kinds of helpless.

"Are you Chuye?" A slightly low, very pleasant, middle-aged man's voice, suddenly sounded in the room.

"Who?" Chu Ye was startled, immediately whole body alert, eyes quickly swept the whole room, not to mention the human figure, even the ghost shadow did not see.

"You don't have to panic. I won't hurt you." The voice rings again.

"You..." Chu Ye looks at the magic city on the bed, a face of consternation.

Because, at last, she was sure that the voice was coming from the phantom body on the bed.

"I can show up and meet you now, but promise me not to scream out loud, so as not to attract others." The same voice came again from the body of phantasm.

"Good." Chu Ye swallows a mouthful of saliva fiercely, intuition tells her, this voice has no malice.

As soon as he got Chuye's acceptance, a hazy milky mist, whew, shot out of the illusory eyebrows, and then floated above the phantom body. Slowly, slowly, automatically condensed into a transparent human shape as big as a fist.

as like as two peas in his bed, he is still the same as the illusion of his being still in bed.

Rigor is a miniature fantasy.

In addition to the size of the body, the only difference is: one is the entity, the other is the virtual body.

"Are you "Fantasy?" Chuye was shocked.

"Yes. Rather, what you see now is my soul. " Illusory and calm in the air sitting cross knees, floating in his body a meter high above.

Smell speech, Chuye can not help but a burst of joy.

"Uncle yunjue, I heard from phantom city earlier that you locked your soul in your body at the last moment of your death. You didn't really die completely. Unexpectedly, it was true. Wait a minute. I'll call my mother and magic city. If they know that your soul is coming out, they will be very happy

Say, Chu Ye wants to turn around to go out.

"No However, Huan Jue quickly stopped, saying, "this is my first time out of the body of my soul. It can't last long. When you call your mother, I'm afraid I've fallen asleep again."

Smell speech, Chu Ye immediately stopped, coagulation heavy way: "you choose this time to wake up, do you have words to say to me?"

"Yes." "Before I died, I didn't have time to explain that if I wanted to revive, I needed two things," he said

"Which two?" Chu ye can't wait to ask.

If the illusory resolution could be revived, it would not only be like the city of fantasy, but also fulfill the wish of Lu Shi, which is what Chu Ye most wanted to see.

"The fruit of life and the grass of melting soul!" "The fruit of life can awaken my dead body, and ronghuncao can integrate my soul which has been separated from my body with my body again. Both are indispensable. "

"Where can I get these two things?" Chuye grabs no time to ask.

The fruit of life has been seen in mythological novels before, but no one knows what it is. As for ronghuncao, Chuye is the first to hear it.

"The fruit of life can only be found in the southern kingdom of wuman land. As for the specific situation, I am not sure about it. However, ronghuncao is only found on the fourth floor of the nine tower."

"What do they look like? What color? " Chu Ye's voice can't help but be a little impatient, because she can clearly see that the soul of illusion is much shallower than when it first appeared. He can't support it any more.

"I have a string of Buddhist beads on my left hand. In fact, each of them is an independent storage space. Take it for a while. Many things in it must be helpful to you. The third one is full of all kinds of books in the world. You can read it. I I have to go back to my body... " With that, the voice became a little weak.

"Wait a minute. I have a question." Chu ye did not hesitate to open the door to see the mountain: "magic uncle, do you like my mother?"

Since he was able to call her name just now, he is not ignorant in these days. Therefore, Chuye has reason to believe that Huan Jue must feel Lu Shi's sincerity for him.

Hearing the speech, the soul of the illusory determination trembled. When the posture that was originally intended to float into the body was halfway through, he stopped in the air and pondered for a moment. Then he said in a meaningful way: "your mother She is a good womanWith that, the white light flashed back into his body.

Alone left Chu Ye standing in situ, thinking about his words, the more frown deeper.

What does that mean?

Like is like, do not like is not like, unreal endless back to her such a sentence, in the end is like or not like?

Looking back on the tone of Huan Jue when saying this sentence, there is a little tenderness in gratitude, but it seems more helpless and empty.

After careful consideration, Chu ye, with his rich emotional experience in his previous life, concludes that Huan Jue is not totally unhappy with Lu Shi, but because of his mother's fatal betrayal of him, he can't believe his feelings easily.

If you want to move this kind of person who has been deeply hurt by love, you can only persist and pay for a long time.

It seems that it's not easy for him to love after him.

Chu ye can't help but worry about Lu Shi in his heart.

Chuye opened his left sleeve and saw a string of Buddhist beads on his left wrist. Chuye took it off and put it on his hand.